This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Writer ponders Nude Day. Is it just about not wearing clothes one day out of the year? * Nude Day to many is the one day a year that we celebrate being naked in public. Those who cannot bear to wear nothing but skin, but who still want to celebrate the Nude Day holiday, can do so in the privacy of their home...
Gabriel couldn't manage to get use to the stale smell of the catacomb of mazes he'd discovered in the abandon silver mines. He wasn't sure what had led him to the place where he kept his sister Madelyn captive, but all the still it had served its purpose well. He'd known weeks earlier that his young, beautiful, vibrant sister hadn't been acting herself. It...
Passion scanned out into the corridors as far as she dared. She still couldn't feel Zerret or Lox. The hour had already past, and they were all starting to wonder where their Keeper-Host was. She was finding it hard to keep from feeling what the rest of the women in the chamber were feeling as well. The door opened and she nearly jumped out of her skin. Norr...
He returned to the mistress's room. His eyes adjusted slowly to the dark, but as they did he could detect movement in the middle of the room. The elf woman's slender form slowly took shape against the blackness, outlined by the faint light that came in through the front door. She was working the chains in the middle of the room. One was around her neck and t...
***Prologue She was naked, cold, and afraid. However, this wasn't the type of fear to make you run from your demons, no, this was a feeling of numbness; an empty perception that filled her mind and shrouded her thinking. Something was wrong. The female sensed an evil inside of her, it filled her core with a dark ambiance. She couldn't identify the source be...
Victoria Abdullah is the name, and I'm a Vampire living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I was born in the Baalbek region of Lebanon in 1690, and became a Vampire in 1720. I stand five feet nine inches tall, curvy, with long black hair, light bronze skin and pale brown eyes. I don't look a day over thirty. Arab, female and one of the Undead, defin...
"I need to see you in my office. Can you come down as soon as possible please?" he asked her over the interoffice intercom. He put down the phone without waiting for her response, knowing she'd come when her supervisor called. So began the conversation she dreaded all day. She put the transfer request in his mailbox at lunch and hoped that he'd understand,...
Stepping from the bathroom back into the bedroom, she finished drying herself following the shower. The winter wind howled through Pittsburgh, rattling the bedroom window. Being on the fourth floor of the apartment building, the wind seemed even stronger to her ears than when she walked down the street. But, she could not dwell on that, for she needed to pre...
I came home from work on a Thursday evening to find, of all things, a small baby sparrow, barely able to keep its eyes open and clearly unable to fly, hopping along the wall beneath the window of my apartment as it chirped constantly, pleading for help. At first, I looked around for a hidden nest, surprised that there might be one nearby as I had not noticed...
I didn't mean any harm. I guess you could say that is my mantra. My friend Louise was gone replaced, by someone or something. Her body had been hijacked and had taken off, but it was no joyride. This next section of the story is mine to tell. ***** Chapter 1 I woke up spooning Louise. She was still wearing the blue dress but sleeping calmly. I'd had an i...